Under the Mistletoe

The temperature drops in the Long Star State only to rise again.

I’ve never gone for the smart ones. It’s always the pretty, easy girls who made the job of getting laid less than a challenge.

But there’s something about the cute thing in my accounting class that leaves me feeling shit I’ve never felt before.

I’m flunking out of college, and my only hope is a tutor. Good thing the cute girl I’ve been eye-balling on campus is up for the challenge.

Wonder if she’ll take kisses as currency. Only one way to find out…